Cashtro Like Fidel - White McQueens Lyrics

Handle all losses like bosses
Murder a friend if he cross us
Broke niggas make me nauseous
Them crispy 100 so gorgeous
White McQueens my Air Forces
Big drip like a faucet
Running the streets I'm exhausted
Found myself when I lost it
And I lost it

I got my own way
And that's how I found my way
I got out my own way
And that's how I found my way

We Took 32 thousand
And they took it back
If u don't believe in karma
Just look at that
Wasn't quarterbacking the play
Felt like I got sacked
Still in the field
Up and ready for the next snap
Chances make champions
Was down but got them bands again
She left playing shenanigans
Now the bitch a fan again
Same wit them niggas
Y'all suppose to be my mans and em
Tryna keep up with the Jones
Y'all dip like Cam and em
Wasn't round when them atm's we was jamming em
Them 10k mornings
In the post office scrambling
Cashing MOs
Wit my freedom I was gambling
Not talking bout money to me
Sound like u rambling
Flame resistant to the fire I be standing in
And coming from where I'm from
We don't Anthony Hamilton
There's no singing in interrogation
You saying names that's a dedication

Handle all losses like bosses
Murder a friend if he cross us
Broke niggas make me nauseous
Them crispy 100 so gorgeous
White McQueens my Air Forces
Big drip like a faucet
Running the streets I'm exhausted
Found myself when I lost it
And I lost it

I got my own way
And that's how I found my way
I got out my own way
And that's how I found my way

Never timid
Push it to the limit
Long as a nigga in it
Treat it like it's game seven
Even if the shit a scrimmage
Told my queen it's ours (Hours)
She think I'm talking 60 minutes
Thinking bout this life
Always on flights next I'm thinking Venice
Thinking about life
If they snatch me
Hope that ain't the sentence
But bet I be in court tho with my Rollie on and bracelet tennis
Serena on my arm
Put Venus on my arm
Put big whips in the lane
Them white lines I'm leaning on
Ask a bitch about me
They gonna say that they got skeeted on
Ask another say the same thing
Sound like a read along
Staying out the way lately
They wondering what he been on
Buying guns cause I'm type of nigga they scheming on
Lemon squeeze trigger
The stress reliever I'm squeezing on
And u gone see the light like going to bed and leaving the tv on

Handle all losses like bosses
Murder a friend if he cross us
Broke niggas make me nauseous
Them crispy 100 so gorgeous
White McQueens my Air Forces
Big drip like a faucet
Running the streets I'm exhausted
Found myself when I lost it
And I lost it

I got my own way
And that's how I found my way
I got out my own way
And that's how I found my way